"Yes, I am very certain that the young master's body shows no signs of poisoning, everything is within normal ranges."
"..."
Qin Youxuan's face slightly relaxed, and she took the sleeping little guy from the doctor's hands. Looking at Tingye's peaceful sleeping face, her heart finally resumed a normal rhythm.
"Mommy hug..."
The little guy caught the scent from Qin Youxuan, his delicate little face nuzzling against her neck, mumbling.
Seeing her son's instinctive actions, Qin Youxuan finally believed the doctor's words.
"Thank you."
"Take care, Madam." The doctor bowed respectfully.
"Madam, Mr. Jie is here." The butler approached Qin Youxuan and reported respectfully.
"Dan Hanjie..."
Qin Youxuan's eyes flickered, and holding Tingye, she headed out.
Outside the hospital doors, she indeed saw Dan Hanjie's car parked there.
Unfastening the seatbelt, she pushed open the car door and strode towards them.
"Let me carry him."
